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Tek Noir

An alien is wacthing us
Unnoticed away
Fed by inner self dissection
It will force on us its way

Now I feel it close to me

When the nut shell cracks the simulation starts
Shreds of glass attack my nervous system's heart

I'm a remote control device
An expendable part and I'm the system's pride
If I can relieve the pain
I can't remove the pressure off my mind

Social paranoia drowns in suicidal waves
Deceitful propaganda aims to cause
A brain washed state

New drawn age is still in embryonic light
Why don't you take back the cell state off my mind?

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